Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

On weekdays, Gong Cheng is full of vigor and high spirits, but now, there seems to be an indelible sadness coiled between Gong Cheng's brows, and Ben Tong's heart aches unbearably when he looks at it.

Wen Dong raised his hand and stroked Gong Cheng's brow, gently but firmly, trying to smooth the wrinkled knot in his heart.

Wen Dong said: "You should communicate with your father more, you are the only relatives of each other now, look forward, don't always think about the past."

Gong Cheng's brows frowned even tighter. He was thinking about Wen Dongjiu's words seriously. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to tell Wen Dongjiu everything about himself, his real identity, and his father's intentions. The outsiders pushed him out of the group, but Gong Cheng opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak.

He was a little scared, afraid that these constant cutting and messing things would bother Ben Dongjiu.

Their current relationship is either close or far away, but Wen Dong still refuses to take the initiative to respond to his feelings. He is afraid that his life experience and family affairs will accelerate the already fragile and unclear relationship between the two of them. effect of death.

Gong Cheng has a bit of a machismo idea, he wants to clear up the internal affairs of JY Group first, sign the contract with the cross-border logistics route with country M, and after he takes over the JY Group, he will tell Wen Dongjiu everything.

Like a real man who's successful and can handle any trouble.

Seeing that Gong Cheng didn't speak for a long time, Wen Dong thought he was thinking about his relationship with his father. Wen Dong was afraid that Gong Cheng would be upset by thinking too much, so he deliberately changed the topic: "How did you fall in love with motorcycles?"

Gong Cheng paused, as if recalling: "Forget, I thought it was fun at the beginning, exciting and interesting, so I just played... My mother was a little against it at first, she always thought it was too dangerous and afraid I had an accident, and I had an argument and a cold war with her because of it. Later, my mother agreed and let me go. My mother has always been like this and treats me very well. As long as it is something I want to do, even She opposes it in her heart, but she will still support me in action.”

The more Gong Cheng spoke, his voice became quieter, as if he had fallen into some deep thoughts.

Ben Dong suddenly felt that the question just asked was a bit wicked.

Gong Cheng was silent for a while, then leaned towards Wen Dongjiu, leaning his head on his shoulder.

Gong Cheng is a little taller than Wen Dongjiu. When he did this movement, he leaned his entire upper body over, almost putting most of the focus on Wen Dongjiu's shoulders.

In order to make Gong Cheng feel more comfortable and stable, Wen Dong supported the grass with one hand, leaning his left shoulder towards Gong Cheng.

Gong Chengcheng lazily leaned on Ben Dongjiu's shoulder, his soft curly hair rubbed against Ben Dongjiu's neck, itching.

"The last time I participated in a non-professional competition, my mother came to the scene to cheer me up..." Gong Cheng said, his tone was full of undisguised sadness, "She will never come to my competition again... ..."

Ben Dongjiu's heart was pinched severely, he felt sorry for the person beside him who was always smiling and seemed to have nothing to worry about.On the surface, this person looks careless and careless, but in fact, his mind is more delicate and sensitive than anyone else.

Wen Dong raised his left hand, clasped Gong Cheng's shoulder, and pulled his body closer to him.

"For this competition, you can call your father..."

"I don't want it!" Gong Cheng interrupted roughly, "I don't want him to come."

For some reason, Wen Dong felt that there must be something going on between Gong Cheng and his father, not just the absence of his father's love when he was a child, but Gong Cheng didn't say what it was.

Wen Dong wanted to know and understand Gong Cheng better, so he asked, "Why, why don't you want him to come?"

Gong Cheng paused, did not say the reason, but repeated repeatedly: "I don't want him to come."

Wen Dong knew that Gong Cheng really didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just patted him gently with the hand that was around Gong Cheng's shoulder, as if to comfort or appease him.

"Then I'll come." Wen Dong said suddenly, "I'll watch your game and cheer you on, okay?"

I don't know if it was Wen Dongjiu's illusion, he felt that Gong Cheng in his arms seemed to tremble slightly.

"Really?" Gong Cheng's voice hesitated, as if unsure, "But our match is next Friday, are you... free?"

In fact, Gong Cheng was looking forward to Bentong's coming, but he was worried that Bentong would be busy with work and couldn't get away, so he thought of taking him to watch him ride a bike this weekend, and mention the competition by the way. Hey, I didn't expect that before the words got there, Ben Dong would bring it up on his own initiative.

Gong Cheng was very happy, a little overjoyed.

"Watching your game, of course I'm free." Wen Dong said loudly, but he was planning in his heart that he would return to Taiwan to report at work on Monday, and lead the comrades from the social team to the game site on Friday. It is the best of both worlds to complete the report of an important event and watch Gong Cheng's game.

"Great! Brother Wen!"

Gong Cheng suddenly exerted strength, and threw Wen Dongjiu onto the grass. He put his hands on the side of Wen Dongjiu's face, and looked at Wen Dongjiu emotionally.

Gong Cheng: "If you come to see me compete, I will definitely win the first place."

Wen Dong just smiled, and then remembered Gong Cheng's speed and turns that were faster than the wind when he was training just now, and said seriously: "Safety comes first, I want you to be safe and sound, ranking is important, but..."

Before Wen Dong finished speaking, the lips pressed down by Gong Cheng stuffed the rest of the words back into his throat.

The two were lying on the green grass by the river, sensual and sensual, well, it was really a beautiful and eye-catching picture.

Soon after Wen Dong came back after the year, he submitted the electronic version and 6 paper copies of JY Group's background investigation and interview outline to Director Ma, preparing to participate in the public selection organized by Taili.

After staying up for countless nights and working overtime, Bentong gradually took this matter lightly. It doesn't mean that he doesn't want to fight anymore, but that he is naturally happy when he wins; If not, it won't be too lost.

After the materials were handed in, Ben Dong hadn't touched the matter of writing materials for several months, and was upset when he encountered them.

But in order to be able to apply to interview Gong Cheng and their motorcycle race, Ben Dong voluntarily held his notebook on Monday morning, created a word document, and started typing.

Even Zhang Yi was surprised to see him. Who just said a while ago that he no longer wants to touch the computer or write materials?

Ben Dong studied journalism, and his ability to write is still top-notch. He spent two hours a morning trying to portray Gong Cheng's non-professional motorcyclist competition in the city as a show of big-sized youths in our city who are not afraid of hardships and dangers. , Bravely pursuing dreams, and thoroughly implementing the realistic examples of the Chinese Dream My Dream.If the leaders of Taiwan do not approve this interview, it will definitely be the most regrettable news event of the year.

So, on Friday morning, Bendong got his wish and drove Zhang Yi and Brother Sun to the competition venue in the suburbs of the city.

On the way, Wen Dong felt a little uneasy. He felt that he seemed to be acting impulsively. In order to watch Gong Cheng's game without any risk, he actually moved out the entire interview team.When the time comes, how can I introduce you?

Brother Sun, Senior Sister, this is a good friend who is chasing me. When we are free, we will sleep in the same bed and do something indescribable.

Just thinking about it, Ben Dong felt a little headache holding on to the steering wheel.

"It's here?" Zhang Yi has never been to this kind of place, looking very excited, "These motorcycle riders are so handsome! Oh my god! They are so manly and cool! Dongjiu, just take a look at how my makeup is doing today." ? Is the lipstick color too light? Do you want to change the color..."

When Zhang Yi saw that the field was full of motorcycle riders in racing uniforms, all of them were muscular, with long legs and hips, Zhang Yi's saliva was almost drooling.

Wen Dong didn't understand women's makeup. Under Zhang Yi's pressure, he looked at her face seriously for a long time, but he didn't find any difference from usual, so he replied uncertainly: "Well, it's quite Looks good, don't worry about it."

Brother Sun also seemed very excited, holding a camera and taking pictures of the field, racers, and motorcycles.

Wen Dong was standing on the sidelines, looking for the crowd for a long time but did not see Gong Cheng's figure, so he was going to take out his pocket phone to call him.

As soon as the phone was dialed, before it rang twice, someone patted Ben Tongjiu's shoulder from behind.

"Brother Wen." Gong Cheng's familiar voice sounded from behind.

Bentong turned around, surprised.

Gong Cheng was still wearing the bright black racing uniform with gold patterns from the last training session, holding the fiery red helmet in his left hand.

"I just heard that you brought an interview team here?" Gong Cheng asked him, with a strange uneasiness in his expression.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Wen Dong didn't understand Gong Cheng's meaning, "The last time you met at the scene of the bombing, it was only my senior sister and brother Sun who was the cameraman."

Wen Dong thought that Gong Cheng was embarrassed to meet his colleagues and friends. After all, how to introduce each other in the first place was a bit tricky.

However, Gong Cheng was thinking about another thing. The non-professional competition in the city they participated in was originally a very small competition and should not attract interviews from national TV stations. JY Group claims that they are negotiating contracts in country M. If they accidentally enter the country and go on TV, there is no guarantee that they will not be seen.

The two big men stood opposite each other with their own thoughts, and they didn't speak for a while.

Zhang Yi and Sun Ge walked over at this time and saw Gong Cheng.

Gong Cheng's appearance is so superior that it is unforgettable. Zhang Yi thought of him just by looking at him.

"Hey, isn't this Dongjiu's friend at the explosion site last time!"

Zhang Yi howled out, Brother Sun also remembered, and nodded to Gongcheng.

Gong Cheng put away his thoughts, since Wen Dong's old colleague had already arrived, and the interview was a certainty, so it was useless for him to struggle any longer.

Gong Cheng stretched out his hand to shake hands with Sun Ge, Zhang Yi saw the handshake, so he reached out to shake Gong Cheng himself.

Gong Cheng shook hands politely, and introduced himself: "Hello Brother Sun, Hello Sister Zhang, I am Gong Cheng."